It was just that there was a faint haze of smoke in the room, and between his clean, slender fingers he was holding a cigarette.
She stood at the door for a moment, but was obviously ignored.
She carefully walked over and saw that he was only looking at the computer; she had no idea what file was on the screen.
"Ahem, um…" Gu Ziyou walked over to his side like she always did, only this time she didn't have the guts to sit on his lap.
"I want to confirm something. We're not actually broken up right now, are we?" She gently nudged his elbow.
Shen Lingfeng abruptly pulled his arm back a little and deliberately said impatiently, "Don't touch me."
"Are you really that mad?"
Gu Ziyou stood there again, feeling like a kid being punished to stand.
But he had already started typing on the keyboard.
"I'll go pour you a cup of coffee!" she said, still in a good temper.
